"He was a man worthy of respect."
"A man of noble character."
"A steadfast and kind man."
"A pure and rational man."
Scattered clouds briefly covered the gentle sunlight of the morning.
Solemn crowds stood in the shadows, with the aged, deep mourning words wafting above the cemetery.
Mother of the Marsh, Twisted Shadow, Elena, Ophelia, Puxiu, Hades, Chris, Claire, the Undead, Margaret, Valendo, exorcists, knights, and Dracula, embraced by the wind, quietly listened as Tesla drew a final conclusion on everything:
"He always remained active on the frontline against the strange."
"His reputation incited reverence from humans, and fear from anomalies."
"He protected us from misfortune."
"He bequeathed hope to us."
"Even though he has left us, he remains by our side."
